Lin Weiyang's eyes were filled with tears. She opened Lin Yuan's hand with one palm and said angrily with a smile: "I don't owe you anything? Lin Yuan, look at your arm yourself!"
"Back then, you lied to me and said you could grow well, but what happened? It wasn't until you took the spiritual steps that you let me know that you couldn't practice anymore! You made this 'waste' for me, and you made me use it with peace of mind. Your spiritual veins have survived for five years!”
"You are a three-year-old psychic. Even my father can't match your qualifications. If back then...if you hadn't given me your spiritual veins, you would have surpassed my father now. You would never be as good as me." I also stopped moving forward after reaching the fifth level!"
"If you practice by yourself, the Lin family will definitely treat you as the treasure of the clan, and you won't be looked down upon! You won't have to be stabbed in the spine, and you won't have to suffer the humiliation of being kicked out of the house!"
"I already owe you too much, what now? The old man left you the Weeping Blood Fruit for recovery, and you spent another three years of your own energy and blood just to turn it into Feng Wu's heart. Do you think I don't know that? ? You risked your life just for me, for a useless person!"
Lin Yuan listened to all the previous words, but when Lin Weiyang claimed to be a "waste", Lin Yuan's eyes showed a rare anger. He said in a deep voice: "Lin Weiyang, you have said enough. No?"
Obviously, Lin Weiyang was so excited that she couldn't listen at all and shouted loudly: "No!"
With a sound of "Pa!", an extremely obvious slap mark appeared on Lin Weiyang's beautiful face.
Lin Yuan slapped his sister on the face with his own hands.
"Lin! Wei! Yang!"
Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and read out his sister's name fiercely. He then said: "If you dare to say it again, you are a 'waste'!"
Her face was burning with pain, but Lin Weiyang didn't turn her spirit energy to relieve the pain. She turned to look at her younger brother and said again: "I am a 'waste'!"
"Pa!" and another slap. Lin Yuan's face was still extremely angry and said: "Tell me again!"
"I said! I am..." Lin Weiyang really said it, but before she could finish speaking, Lin Yuan raised his palm again, and his gesture was about to fall on Lin Weiyang's face.
She didn't dodge, she just closed her eyes silently, waiting for the slap to fall.
However, Lin Yuan's palm did not fall.
Just when Lin Weiyang was curious and about to open her eyes, a big hand suddenly grabbed her collar roughly and pulled her robe open.
Opening her eyes in panic, Lin Weiyang saw the thief's hand that Lin Yuan had just withdrawn.
She felt the coolness of the night on her collarbone. Lin Weiyang looked down and saw that her white skin was exposed to the air. Her face instantly turned rosy. She didn't know whether it was because of shyness or because she was beaten by Lin Yuan.
After an exclamation, Lin Weiyang was about to cover her collar with both hands, but was stopped by Lin Yuan's hand.
Lin Weiyang looked at her younger brother blankly with a red face. The anger just now was gone from Lin Weiyang's face.
Now, it was Lin Yuan who looked furious.
Letting go of Lin Weiyang's hands, Lin Yuan pointed at his sister's torn collar and said in a hoarse voice: "Lin Weiyang, you keep saying that you owe me a lot, but what about you? When did you tell me about these scars?"
At the position of Lin Yuan's finger, Lin Weiyang's exposed skin was no different from that of a normal woman, but it was covered with dense scars of various sizes. There were probably more than a dozen scars on that piece of skin alone. , some look like scratches, and some look like marks of being scratched or bitten by wild animals.
Ordinary young women must take good care of their bodies, and they will definitely not be as bruised and bruised as Lin Weiyang.
"This is just a small part of your collarbone, your lower abdomen, back, arms, legs, these scars are everywhere."
"Why do you wear a floor-length skirt even when it's hot? Isn't it just to cover the scars on your body?"
"Do you think you owe me a lot? Lin Weiyang... Then you walked out of the Lin family for me, lived hard in the mountains with me, and practiced hard yourself. Have you forgotten these things?"
Lin Yuan's emotions gradually became more and more excited, and his voice became louder and louder. Lin Weiyang looked at his younger brother infatuatedly, not knowing how to react.
Seeing that Lin Weiyang was silent, Lin Yuan continued: "A useless person? Lin Weiyang, are you not awake?"
"I have been kicked out of my home for six years, and you have always protected me behind me. No matter what happens, you can stand up to me alone."
"After you came down from the mountain and destroyed the Liu Mansion in one fell swoop, do you think I don't know how many bones you broke in that battle?"
"You said there is a problem with your cultivation? You have worked hard from the first level to the fourth level in three years. Who has your potential?"
"You owe me? Why do you forget all about what you have done and only remember this stupid thing about spiritual veins!"
Lin Yuan's roar stopped, and his chest continued to rise and fall. It seemed that Lin Weiyang was indeed very angry with him.
Outside the door, except for Lin Sanli, who still had a cold face, everyone else had different expressions. From the conversation between the two, it was not difficult to tell that the two siblings had really grown up through hardship.
Mo Qingcheng, who was standing at the door, pursed her lips into a thin line. She suddenly opened the door and walked in directly.
This move really scared Lin Yuan half to death. He thought it was an old man or Lin Sanli who walked in, and hurriedly pulled Lin Weiyang's collar up with both hands.
As for Lin Weiyang, she didn't notice anyone walking in behind her at all. She still maintained the same state as before, looking at Lin Yuan stupidly.
"Miss Mo, what's the matter?" Lin Yuan quickly arranged his sister's clothes and looked at Mo Qingcheng who was standing at the door.
Lin Yuan's words finally woke up Lin Weiyang. She quickly looked down and found that although her clothes had been zipped up, they were still in a mess.
Fortunately, her back was facing the door, so no one would notice her.
Glancing at her younger brother with dissatisfaction, Lin Weiyang quietly adjusted her collar and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"
When Lin Weiyang turned around, Mo Qingcheng nervously grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked, "I...can I say a few words?"
The two siblings looked at the girl at the door in surprise. They didn't expect that Mo Qingcheng, who looked weak on the outside, had a fiery heart.
The turmoil in Lin Weiyang's heart had not stopped yet, so she tried to maintain a normal tone and said: "But it doesn't matter."
With one cheek puffed up, Mo Qingcheng glanced between the siblings a few times before saying, "I think... Mr. Lin is right."
I thought this girl wanted to come in to break up the fight, but now it seems that she has her own opinions.
Seeing that both of them were silent, Mo Qingcheng released her nervous palms, raised her pretty head, and even her tone became much firmer.
"I think, Master Lin, you are really belittling yourself..."
After saying this, Mo Qingcheng saw Lin Yuan's suddenly weird expression and thought he had said something wrong and covered his mouth.
But who would have thought that Lin Yuan said: "Continue..."
In this case, Miss Mo was willing to risk everything. She put down the palm covering her mouth and continued: "You call yourself a 'waste', but you have supported the entire Lin Mansion and provided food, clothing and shelter to many people."
"Although I have been in the Lin Mansion not long ago, I have also heard a lot about the head of the Lin family."
"You came to the Liu Mansion to seek revenge, but you never hurt any innocent people."
"After you took over the Liu Mansion, not only did you not prey on the people like them, but you also returned all the money they had squeezed from the people."
"Every half a month, you will open a warehouse in front of your home and release food to help the poor."
"You do all these things yourself, so I don't need to list them all."
"And me, if the Lin family hadn't taken action, I wouldn't know where I am now."
"Although you are usually cold and cold, you are kind-hearted and hard-working, and you also love Mr. Lin very much. In this way, it is not an exaggeration to call you a hero among women. How can I call you a 'waste'?"
After hearing her witty remarks, the two siblings looked at this girl with admiration.
Lin Yuan secretly observed his sister's condition and found that it was indeed improving. He took the opportunity to ask: "Sister, did you hear that?"
Hanging his head with complicated emotions, Lin Weiyang whispered: "But, these are all based on Xiao Yuan's spiritual veins..."
Sure enough, Lin Weiyang's heart was still tied to the fact that Lin Yuan had given up on his future.
Lin Yuan was about to speak, but Mo Qingcheng spoke before him.
"Master Lin, aren't you working hard to cultivate and run the Lin Mansion all for Young Master Lin?"
"Since you can choose to pay for Mr. Lin, why do you stop Mr. Lin from making a choice for you? Isn't your thinking too selfish?"
I don't know if it was because he was too anxious, but he said this without thinking. After Mo Qingcheng finished speaking, he covered his red lips again. He looked nervous, not to mention how delicate he was.
Mo Qingcheng hurriedly shook her arms and explained: "Master Lin, I'm not scolding you, I...I..."
Seeing Mo Qingcheng's anxious look, the two siblings couldn't help but laugh out loud, especially Lin Weiyang, whose smile was as bright as a flower, but it was a pity that her face became red and swollen.
After laughing, Lin Weiyang looked at Mo Qingcheng gratefully and said, "Sister, thank you."
Lin Weiyang's long-standing guilt and uneasiness completely dissipated after Lin Yuan's two slaps and Mo Qingcheng's persuasion, but now she likes the brat behind her even more.
The atmosphere in the room relaxed, and the three people who had been waiting outside entered the room one after another and returned to their original state.
After everyone sat down, fatigue flooded Lin Yuan's brain again. Fortunately, he didn't get out of bed and leaned directly behind him. Of course, Lin Weiyang would not let him lean on the cold wood.
Feeling the warmth in his sister's arms, Lin Yuan teased: "Aren't you angry anymore?"
Ignoring the little brother, Lin Weiyang secretly twisted the hand on his waist, which made Lin Yuan grit his teeth in pain.
The old man sitting at the table watched the two siblings playing around. He sighed helplessly, put his fingers together, and whispered:
"Condensate water and melt ice!"
In less than a breath, some water droplets suddenly appeared on the side of Lin Weiyang's face. They slapped directly on Lin Weiyang's cheeks but did not slip off. Instead, they formed a layer of water film, which instantly turned into ice.
Suddenly there was a cold feeling on his face. Lin Weiyang's fingers slid across his face. The touch on his fingertips was an extremely smooth ice surface, and there was actually spiritual energy covering it.
The only one who can silently control the five spirits here is...
The old man saw Lin Weiyang's gaze, and he smiled lightly and said: "If you don't use your energy to resist, your face will be swollen. Apply ice to reduce the swelling."
Lin Weiyang herself didn't notice the condition on her face. She was also a normal girl and was afraid of being disfigured.
While thanking Lin Weiyang, the fingers that Lin Weiyang had just put down pinched Lin Yuan's waist again, with even greater force!
I feel sorry for Lin Yuan. He originally wanted to wake his sister up, but ended up like this.
After solving Lin Weiyang's matter, now it's time to deal with Lin Yuan's arm.
The old man pinched it out of thin air, and a dark pill as big as a soybean appeared in his hand.
Throwing it at Lin Weiyang, the old man said: "This pill has the effect of restoring Qi and blood. Although it is not as good as the Weeping Blood Fruit, it can also make the wild boy's body recover a little."
Lin Weiyang stretched out her hand and caught the flying pill firmly. She looked at the black ball in her hand suspiciously and did not dare to feed it to Lin Yuan.
Knowing that Lin Weiyang could not trust him, the old man smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't harm him. It's rare to have a little guy who likes me. If he dies, no one can teach those children for me."
This rhetoric failed to dispel Lin Weiyang's suspicion.
Lin Yuan looked sideways at his sister, rolled his eyes, leaned over, opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.
I thought it would be very painful, but I didn't expect that the pill would turn into a stream of clear water in the mouth, spreading down the throat and throughout the body.
Lin Yuan's expression became weird. Lin Weiyang thought it was a problem with the medicine and reached out to open his little brother's mouth.
"Why doesn't it taste good..." Seeing Lin Weiyang's actions, Lin Yuan quickly spoke.
Although she had long been used to her younger brother's quirkiness, he didn't take things like this seriously, which really made her a little angry.
Lin Weiyang gave her younger brother a slap with her slender hand, and asked, "How do you feel?"
Lin Yuan looked depressed and replied: "It really has no taste..."
An evil smile appeared on Lin Weiyang's face, and Lin Yuan hurriedly said seriously: "I don't feel anything special, I just... feel warm in my body, and I don't seem so tired anymore."
"That's because the medicine has taken effect, no need to make a fuss." The old man explained as he poured himself a glass of cold water.
Lin Weiyang still didn't believe it. She grabbed her little brother's arm and went into Lingqi to investigate. After finding nothing strange, she said without looking back: "Thank you sir for the elixir."
The old man waved his hand indifferently. If he hadn't lent Lin Yuan "Baicao Illustrated Book", then this wild boy wouldn't have known about "Feng Wuxin". Speaking of which, he was also involved in this matter, so he regarded it as compensation. .
After a night of trouble, Lin Yuan finally remembered to get down to business. He leaned into his sister's arms and asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"
The person who answered was Mo Qingcheng.
"Two full days."
Calculating the time in his mind, Lin Yuan secretly thought that something was wrong, wouldn't tomorrow be the day when Lei Ming comes to win Feng Wu's heart?
Seemingly reading Lin Yuan's thoughts, Lin Weiyang said: "Don't worry, I have sent people to guard everywhere in the house."
That's right, Lin Yuan is still worried about Lei Ming. After all, he is also a sixth-grade man. If he wants to rob him forcefully tomorrow, the Lin Mansion can only stop him by exposing his trump card, so he must arrange manpower in advance.
However, it seems that there is still a perfect candidate who can help.
Lin Yuan turned his head to the old man drinking water.
When he was underwater, the old man noticed a dangerous sight, and his eyes shifted slightly. Sure enough, Lin Yuan's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the old man instantly understood what he meant.
The old man put down the teacup dissatisfiedly, feeling helpless.
"I really owe you in my previous life!"
Lin Yuan was silent, scratching his head and laughing.
